Murderlust

Taking matters into my own cold, dead hands Make everyone remember just how my story ends No more surprises No more sudden change of heart Just my need Just my will to kill Seem so seemless, seem so grossly depraved This lust for blood Fear of failure, fear of losing face Have left me with nothing but a murderlust All dead inside The fears are eating me up I have succumb to my deepest, darkest drives My heart is racing My cold blood rushes to my head My steady aim wants somebody dead Dead Seem so seemless, seem so grossly depraved This lust for blood Fear of failure, fear of losing face Have left me with nothing but a murderlust I've lost all faith in humanity Depressed by the lack of compassion Trust no longer has meaning Every man for himself I open fire, the shot is clean I let my will be done seemless as it seems Like there's no right way back My bloody buddies gather around me To watch my last kill Seem so seemless, seem so grossly depraved This lust for blood Fear of failure, fear of losing face Have left me with nothing but a murderlust